Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 93

“Let’s eat.” Crystal made a choice without hesitation.

After all, Harold also had a cat. When she went back later, she would look for where the cat was.. Antony brought Crystal back into the store and said to the waitress, “Two of us.”

The waitress nodded and said, “Okay, this way please.”

As she spoke, she led the two of them inside. When they passed by a table, someone suddenly said, “Mr. Evans!”

Antony stopped in his tracks and turned to look at the person who had spoken. “…Lorna.”

Lorna said excitedly, “I thought it was you from a distance, but I didn’t expect it to be you! Mr. Evans, you’re here for dinner as well? Why don’t you join us? The more the merrier.”

Antony was about to turn it down when his sleeve was pulled by Crystal. She stared at the oily chicken wings and almost drooled with envy.

speechless. “This

for the dishes to be served. Judging from Crystal’s eager expression,

to join us,” Lorna hurriedly

girls sitting opposite her. They were all well-dressed. One could tell at a glance that they were from noble families. Naturally, they also knew Antony. The only thing they knew was that their family background was not enough to get to know

out a chair and

been looking at the chicken wings. Antony was speechless and

a wet towel to wipe her hand. “You can eat now.” Crystal smiled brightly at Antony and

girls looked at their interaction and asked hesitantly, “Is this…

“No, this is…” Her gaze paused on Crystal, her eyes full of disgust. “This is the Fifth Miss of the Evans family, the Third Young

the countryside and married the dead…” The short-haired girl laughed and said,

Miss at all: If it weren’t for

asked, “Why

taking her back to the White residence,”

that, everyone understood. They were wondering why Antony would bring Crystal out for dinner. It turned out that he was only